Whoosh!
Whoosh! The steam-powered locomotive emitted large amounts of white smoke as it pulled a long train of steel carriages on the rails, running at the speed of a galloping horse.
Looking at the scenery on both sides rapidly passing by, the soft seat he was sitting on, and the small table in front of him, Joel said gratefully, "Thank you! Mr. Li Wei … I … I didn't expect that you would even upgrade my seat to a second-class carriage … "
His pitiful savings could only buy a third-class ticket at most. It wasn't quite enough.
As for the third-class carriage?
It was located behind the locomotive, and it had to endure the vile smell and dust of burning coal. It was also packed like a can of sardines.
Basically, every passenger would turn black after staying there for a long time.
The second-class carriage had more comfortable seats for four people, with a small wooden table in the middle. Dining cars would pass by at noon and at night.
As for the superior first-class carriage, it was said to be even more luxurious, but it was only open to nobles and respectable people.
"You're welcome."
Chung Shen-soo smiled elegantly as he thought to himself, Young man … You're still too naive …
To buy a train ticket, one needed proof of identity!
Naturally, he didn't have one, and Joel couldn't find a suitable reason, so he was easily rejected and even attracted the attention of the patrolling police.
Chung Shen-soo noticed that the security in the train station had been increased.
It wouldn't be long before news of the war spread. The steam locomotive would go all out to handle the transportation needs of all kinds of supplies and troops. With the station under lockdown, Joel couldn't even think about escaping.
But he was lucky to have met Chung Shen-soo.
The patrols and interrogations along the way were all dismissed by Chung Shen-soo with a piece of blank paper.
It seemed to be Joel's first time riding a steam locomotive. He looked excitedly at the scenery outside the window, unable to tear his eyes away for a long time.
Chung Shen-soo casually glanced at the passenger riding with him.
It was a bespectacled young gentleman with slightly curly brown hair. He wore a double-breasted black woolen coat and a bowler hat. In his hand was a short cane inlaid with silver. He looked very decent and cultured.
The temperature right now … isn't low, right? It's even a little hot … "
Chung Shen-soo glanced at his and Joel's shirts. 'Or perhaps … this is the attire of the upper class. Because the upper class do not need to do manual labor, their clothes are more warm and thick?'
As for the final passenger, it was a young woman dressed in a fine checkered dress. She wore a soft hat with a light veil hanging down, covering a small portion of her face. Her curious eyes were currently sizing up the surroundings, and Joel, who looked like a country bumpkin, clearly attracted her attention. She pretended to glance at him unintentionally.
Suddenly, Johan's ears turned red. He retracted his gaze from the window and sat up straight.
Clang clang clang clang …
The long time on the steam train was really boring, and there were still eight long hours before they reached Carlston.
Finally, Joel could not hold it in any longer and whispered, "Mister Li Wei, do you have any suggestions for what to do after we reach Clayston?"
Ever since he had boarded the long-distance train, his courage seemed to have been gradually depleted. He was filled with uncertainty and unease about the future.
"When we're in a big city, the most important thing is to find a place to stay. Otherwise, we'll definitely be caught by the patrolmen sweeping the streets at night. If we don't have proof of work, we'll be in big trouble …"
Chung Shen-soo smiled. Although he had never been there before, he could roughly guess the situation.
"After that … you should immediately find a job. It can be a short-term job, and the most important thing is to get proof of work … After all, according to what you said, the kingdom's management of vagrants is very strict, but as long as you have proof of work, you won't be caught … I think, if you don't want to work in a factory, working at the docks might be an option, but you have to be careful of bandits. It's best if you join a guild or circle of people from your hometown … In the capital, it's always easy for outsiders to stick together …"
"You're really knowledgeable …"
Joel gave a heartfelt sigh of praise.
'No, I'm just guessing …' Chung Shen-soo rolled his eyes in his mind. Then, he heard Joel's question, "But … I don't want to be a laborer for the rest of my life. I heard that Clayston is full of gold."
"Pfft!"
The young gentleman suddenly laughed and took off his hat to express his apology. "I'm sorry … but I have to correct one thing. Carlston is not a land full of gold. It is a paradise for the rich and nobles, but for the poor, it is not so friendly …"
"A kind reminder is always good, even if it's a little harsh!" Chung Shen-soo nodded and smiled. "Li Wei, may I know who you are?"
"Just call me Kerry," the young gentleman replied politely with a smile.
The young gentleman responded with a smile, very polite and appropriate. He then looked at Joel. "You wish to find a good job. May I ask what your level of education is? Do you have proof of primary education? "
"Sorry … I … I can't read!"
Joel felt the lady's gaze on him and immediately lowered his head.
"Although I'm sorry, I have to say that your level of education means that many decent jobs are closed to you. After all, professionals need a long period of study and accumulated experience, such as doctors, lawyers …"
Chris sighed. "Mr Li Wei's suggestion is very pertinent. You should first get a foothold in Clayston before you can think about other problems … Hmm, you're still young. While working in the day, you can also sign up for some literacy classes at the Church at night. It's free, and you can also listen to the greatness of the 'Master of the Door'. After you've obtained the most basic proof of education, you might be able to find some decent jobs through the channels of the Church, such as … a servant for the nobles, or a waiter in some restaurants or clubs … That's at least easier than hard labor. Mr Li Wei, what do you think? "
"A pertinent suggestion!"
Chung Shen-soo nodded. Seeing Joel's confused eyes, he could not help but add, "A good life is created by one's own hands. Since you've made your decision, you'll have to carry on no matter how hard it is …"
He was also very good at giving people chicken soup.
"Thank you …"
Joel forcefully suppressed the depression in his heart and forced a smile. "Thank you for your suggestion. I'll seriously consider it."
Grumble!
Just then, his stomach let out a disappointing growl.
"It's time for lunch, Mr Li Wei. Shall we go to the restaurant together or wait for the dining car?"
Chris took out an exquisitely designed pocket watch, opened it, and asked with a smile.
"I think …"
Chung Shen-soo was about to answer when he suddenly looked up.
Ten thousand meters above the sky, there was a sudden ear-piercing explosion!
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